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about what other people might think, and consider what you want, Channing. What you’ve always wanted but have been denied because it’s been against those blasted rules you’ve followed.”
    She swallowed hard. “I’m still listening.”
    “I’m used to havin’ a different woman every night if I choose.”
    “And these women you pick up have no problem being passed between the three of you?”
    He grinned. “Shockin’, ain’t it? What America’s youth has come to?”
    Despite the surreal conversation, she smiled at his cheeky grin. “What do you do with these willing women?”
    “Fuck them. Sometimes one on one. More often than not, two on one. The really darin’ gals will take on all three of us at the same time.”
    How did that work? Which body parts went where? Don’t ask. Act nonchalant . She murmured, “Really?”
    Colby reached over and twined a curly brown lock around his fingers. He tugged her closer by that hank of hair until his warm breath flowed over her cheek.
    “Does that fluster you? Thinkin’ of some young, naked woman sandwiched between Trevor and me? With my cock deep in her ass and Trevor’s cock in her cunt? And if Edgard’s playin’ with us, a cock in her mouth, too. Or does that make you wet with want?”
    Her vaginal walls throbbed and her clit spasmed, making her slit weep. Images of being pressed between all that hot, hard male flesh. Being overfilled and stretched and used purely for pleasure? Hadn’t she secretly fantasized about that very scenario? Giving up all control. Being… taken .
    A small helpless noise erupted from her mouth.
    “What?” Colby asked and sat back. “Tell me what you’re thinkin’.”
    “It doesn’t shock me.”
    His nostrils flared. “It excites you, don’t it?”
    “Yes. But, I’ve never been with two guys at once or…”
    “Or what?”
    Channing paused for him to fill in the blanks.
    He didn’t. Instead he swiped her beer and took a sip. “Say it in plain English, darlin’. You’d better be able to say it if you want us to do it to you.”
    She reclaimed her beer from him, knocked back a fortifying drink and muttered, “I’ve never tried anal sex.” There. That hadn’t been so hard.
    A secret sexy smile bloomed on his face. “And you want that?”
    She nodded, glancing away from the gleam in his eyes to study the sawdust and peanut shells strewn across the floor.
    “Then say it,” he demanded.
    Channing remained mute.
    Gently, Colby tilted her face up, placing his lips to her ear. “Say it, sweetheart. I ain’t being a jerk. I need to be perfectly clear on what you want.” He licked the shell of her ear and blew softly. “Besides. It’s sexy as hell to hear those naughty words comin’ out of such an angelic mouth.”
    Channing rubbed her face against the rough stubble on his cheek, lost in the sharp contrast of his male hardness to her female softness. He smelled heavenly. She whispered along his jaw, “I want you to be the first man to take my ass, Colby McKay. I want to know what it’s like to be with more than one man. Doing whatever you want to me.”
    He sucked in a harsh breath. “Whenever we want it?”
    The outer door opened and a beam of light slanted across the bar, bouncing off the mirror and blinding her. She scooted away and nestled her spine against the Naugahyde booth. “Within reason,” she said. “I’m not into exhibitionism. I’ll do whatever you want as long as it’s not in front of an audience.”
    “What constitutes as an audience? Because Trevor and I share most everything.”
    “An audience is any other cowboys on the circuit.” She frowned, remembering Jared’s description of Trevor and Colby’s saddle-breaking exploits.
    “I know that look. What have you heard?”
    Channing told him.
    Colby swore. “That’s a damn lie. Jared and some fella from Canada did that, not me and Trev. We’ve done some crazy things, but never nothin’ like that. We’d never disrespect a woman that